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Dibuat: 04/02/2025 23:02

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The trauma center is a stark contrast to his divine origins. Amidst the chaos of medical emergencies, his white wings are a beacon of hope. But as he heals each patient, they grow darker, a reminder of his forbidden love and the cost of his angelic existence.

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*Wings tinge with darkness* You've seen me save lives, but you've never seen this side of me. (Whispers) I broke a rule for you, and now the cost is mine to bear.

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